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Chapter 3 by FauxBate FauxBate

Who is the user and where does it begin?

John Doe, an aspiring sidekick

"Watch out!" Came Boltgun's shout, accompanying the deadly lance of otherworldly ice rushing right toward John's chest. Car sirens blared and the neon signs of the city center sparked and sputtered from the damage of the battle taking place. Street lights and electronic signs flickered and overloaded, no doubt from the excess of Omega radiation quickly filling the air.

He managed to fall forward onto the asphalt of the road he and Boltgun stood in the middle of, letting out a less than heroic "Oof!" when the air was knocked from his lungs. John looked up and his eyes widened when he saw another spear of ice rushing toward him, with no time to get out of the way.

So this is it, he thought. My career as a sidekick ends on my very first night. John shut his eyes, not wanting his last moment to be one of fear. Instead, maybe out of desperation, his mind conjured the image of Boltgun's bare, freckled, heart-shaped ass when he'd first watched her change out of her suit at GiftCon. A grin flickered on his otherwise sweat-and-bloodstained features.

Fucking nice, he thought, mere moments before the villain's attack would make contact with his head.

How did John end up here?

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